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Chapter six hundred and twenty-one Shuo rat thirteen

"Qingyi, this is not suitable." The long man's expression changed. His eyes looked at the slightly fat man as if he was guarding for a wolf. A wolf with his fangs and claws exposed. He was waiting for the entrance of the little lamb. Tao Qingyi was his favorite student. Although he had been wandering abroad for many years, in his eyes, he would always be the pure little girl when he first entered school.

The lonely girl went to the suburbs with a man at night, and there were too many unsafe factors. Moreover, he knew this slightly fat man so well. His name was Han Maosheng, and he ran a cultural company, which was actually a gallery. This guy was just a lustful stick who could not move his legs when he saw a beautiful woman. If he hadn't had business dealings with him, he wouldn't like him at all. He didn't invite him tonight, but he posted it himself.

Now that I heard that Tao Qingyi was going to follow him, the man was not calm. It was like a beautiful porcelain doll with excellent craftsmanship that she had cherished for a long time was about to fall off the platform. If she didn't catch it, she would definitely be crushed to pieces.

"It's okay to go tomorrow, why bother to hurry?"

"Yes, Miss Tao, it's getting late. At this time, I'm going to the suburbs, and the journey is far away, so time is probably not convenient, right?" The handsome man in brown leather outfit was not very natural. His name is Xin Peng, and he is considered a director of Zhongtuo Group. In fact, he is a rich second generation. He studied painting in France for a few years in his early years. He liked Rembrandt and admired Picasso. He did not admire his abstract artistic style, but admired this old guy who could still marry a 16-year-old girl in his seventies or eighties. Now he has always liked to be in the art circle. He has known his elder man for several years, and is considered a relationship of both a teacher and a friend.

I've heard of Tao Qingyi before, but I've never seen a real person. I met her first time tonight, and I was immediately attracted by the quiet and gentle pure temperament of her body. I was thinking about how to make an appointment for a meeting next time, but now things are going to be out of control. An old man full of stinking money is about to get started. He immediately dissuaded him obscurely.

Tao Qingyi smiled, her clear eyes as clear as water bent slightly, as charming as the clear moonlight, as pure as a little girl. She said, "Are you worried that Boss Han will do anything to me?"

The slightly fat man swears and rushes to say, "No, absolutely no! I, Han Maosheng, guaranteed my personality and would never do anything that is unfavorable to Miss Qingyi."

Tao Qingyi smiled at the slightly fat man and nodded, stood up and whispered to the other two: "Thank you for your concern and Mr. Xin. I think Boss Han is a person with status and will not do anything that does not match his identity. Besides, most of my design styles tend to be soft, dreamy, and romantic. If you go to see it during the day, there will be a relatively large color difference compared to night."

"That's true..." The long man also painted. He understood Tao Qingyi's thoughts. Moreover, this girl seemed quiet on the outside, soft like a pool of quiet water, but in fact she was very stubborn. It was difficult to change her mind when she knew what she knew. "Then Qingyi, be careful." He turned his head and said to the slightly fat man: "Boss Han, Qingyi will be given to you for the time being. If she had anything, I would never let you go."

The slightly fat man was extremely excited, and his red face looked extremely energetic. He said repeatedly: "How could it be......"

Since things have come to this point, Xin Peng is not good at saying anything. After all, everyone is not very familiar with each other. He said politely: "Since that's the case, Miss Tao, then we will have a chance to see you next time." There was a hint of regret and reluctance in his eyes.

"Let's go, I'll take you out." At the entrance of the Daisy Cafe, the long man said to Tao Qingyi: "Qingyi, call me tomorrow."

"Okay, goodbye to the teacher."

"Miss Qingyi, please park here, my car is parked there." The slightly fat man was polite and gentlemanly.

They stood at the door and waited until the two left in the car. The eldest man and Xin Peng turned around and returned to the cafe. They went straight to the bar counter to sit down.

"I really don't know what you, a baby student, are thinking about in your little head. You go to the suburbs with strange men at night. Aren't she afraid that her family members will worry? Or she is used to staying abroad and is very open in some aspects...haha..."

"Xin Peng, you are not allowed to insult my students." The long man said angrily.

"No, teacher, you misunderstood. I didn't mean to insult Miss Tao. I have been abroad for several years and like the freedom and unrestrainedness of the West. What I mean is that Miss Tao combines the beauty of Eastern women and the Western liberal ideas. It does not stay on the superficial glitz, but is eclectic. The incarnation of women in the new era is rare among girls today."

After hearing what he said, he felt much more comfortable with men. He also expressed his deep agreement. He invited the waiter to bring two beer. The average cafe only has various coffees and rarely has other drinks for alcohol, but he is the boss and his own store, so he can do whatever he likes it. It is called a cafe, and its service is similar to a bar.

The long man drank beer in big gulps and wiped his mouth, saying, "Qingyi is very talented in the field of design. Moreover, her talent is rare in young people. She has ideas and enthusiasm, not limited to a single field, but covers a wide range of areas. What is even more rare is that she is very outstanding in all aspects. In her, I realized that the more quiet and graceful the girl looks, the more powerful the energy that bursts deep in her heart. When she faces the career she loves, the energy that bursts when she is at her limit can shock the world. I see that in less than a few years, she will become Anne Wheatston Sburn of the East."

"Teacher, you really have a high opinion of Miss Tao."

"She can afford it, doesn't she?"

Xin Peng smiled speechlessly and raised his beer glass to signal.

The man in front of him is both a teacher and a friend, and is quite famous in the domestic art world. He is rated as the Oriental Rembrandt by some foreign art magazines. He is one of the representative painters of post-realistic concrete oil paintings. He has a high vision and has been widowed for many years. He has never heard of any woman he favors. However, he is generous in praise of a young and beautiful female student, and he will not believe it if he has no selfishness.

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At around 11 o'clock in the evening, the fat man and Tao Qingyi drove to the villa area of ​​the western suburbs, which is known as the gathering place for the rich. Only the real top rich man has the ability to buy a piece of land in this place. The fat man's family's assets are combined and he can't afford a few square meters here. But he does have the key to a villa here. Of course, the ownership of the villa is not him, but he is temporarily responsible for the supervision of others. This is also his top free nest.

"Miss Tao, please wait, I'll open the door first."

Tao Qingyi nodded slightly, "Please give me a try."

The slightly fat man pushed the door and got out of the car. The car drove directly into the independent yard of the villa. The middle of the lawn was covered with paths made of white pebbles the size of pigeon eggs. However, it was covered with a thin layer of snow. There was a faint whiteness around it.

When the slightly fat man opened the door, his palms were sweating, nervous, excited, and excited. He hadn't felt this way for a long time. Time seemed to have returned to the feeling of taking a girl out for the night for the first time decades ago. His heartbeat and breathing were rapid. He enjoyed this feeling very much, as if he had regained his first love.

Tao Qingyi proposed to come to the evening, which he never dreamed of.

When he agreed, or even while driving on the road, he smelled the faint fragrance in the car. He didn't want to do anything to Tao Qingyi, after all, he was the eldest lady of the Tao family, not an ordinary girl. The Tao family has money but no power. But once money reaches a certain amount, it will become trend. Therefore, the Tao family is also rich and powerful. If they touch their people, the consequences will be very serious. At least Han Maosheng can't afford it.

But now the beauty is sitting in the car behind her and will immediately follow her into the comfort zone. If she doesn't do anything, she seems to be sorry for herself. Moreover, he, alone, suggested driving to the suburbs with a man in the middle of the night. Western civilization seems to be of some use, at least not as conservative as in China.

Thinking of this, the eldest lady of the Tao family seemed to have some ideas. She rushed for more than 20 kilometers overnight to conduct a field survey for the draft. That was nonsense. It must be the Patek Philippe worn on her wrist and the gem ring on her hand that played a fundamental role. She looked dignified, quiet, and graceful like a virgin, but in fact she was indifferent.

The more fat men think about it, the more they feel that their ideas are reliable and they become more and more excited.

Q, the door opened. He greeted at the door very gentlemanly: "Miss Qingyi, please come in."

Tao Qingyi pushed the door and got out of the car. The snow was a little heavier at this time, and the snowflakes fell on her shoulders and did not melt for a long time. She walked into the villa with a cold wind and cool air.

The slightly fat man looked at the little sheep that fell into his hand, and his eyes showed a greedy **. He licked his dry lips and hurriedly turned on the light control switch on the wall. The room was bright, just like daytime.

The decoration is luxurious and luxurious, and you can feel the nobleness that comes to your face when standing in the house. She is a design worker. The design and decoration here not only costs a lot of money, but also is not the design work of ordinary people. It is as wealthy as the villain of the kings and princes, and it does not exude a vulgar taste like a slightly fat man said.

"Miss Qingyi, what should I drink?" The slightly fat man took off his black fur coat and beige suit on his upper body, and was still casually on the Italian sand in front of the closet, looking like the owner of the house.

"No hurry, I'll take a look."

"Okay, please give me a shower first."

More than ten minutes later, when the slightly fat man finished taking a shower and came back again in a white nightgown, the person in the living room was missing.

"Miss Qingyi, where are you? Miss Qingyi..."

He searched around inside and outside but saw no trace. Finally, he found the door of the bedroom upstairs open. He tiptoed to the crack of the door and saw the graceful back inside. He took off his coat and exposed the tight velvet coat inside. He had thin waist and long legs, beautiful curves, and his long hanged to his waist.

Looking at the slender and seductive back, the slightly fat man's mouth was dry and his tongue was dry. The weak fire rose. He gritted his teeth and pushed the door and walked in.

Tao Qianyi turned around at this moment and looked at the slightly fat man in pajamas in front of her, with her light pink soft lips slightly opened.

"Thirteenth Rat!"
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